We keep old photos in a drawer for the kids to play with. As I was making lunch, David spread a bunch across the dining room floor and started commenting. Daddy! Mountain! Jed! I wandered over to look and sure enough it was Jed, Jed classic. The photo was from probably 15 years ago, a group trip to Cape Cod way before we had children and could play games until late at night. With the black hair and beard, he looked remarkably like the Jed David has actually met. Maybe we should get the Jed’s together and the David’s and really keep David hopping.